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Kath . The young Dumain , a well - accomplish ' d youth , Of all that virtue love for
virtue lov ' d : Most power to do most harm , least knowing ill ; For he hath wit to
make an ill shape good , And shape to win grace , though he had no wit .
Kath . The young Dumain , a well - accomplish ' d youth , Of all that virtue love for
virtue lov ' d : Most power to do most harm , least knowing ill ; For he hath wit to
make an ill shape good , And shape to win grace , though he had no wit .
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Exeunt Ros . and Kath . Cost . By my troth , most pleasant : how both did fit it ! Mar
. A mark marvellous well shot , for they both did hit it . Boyet . A mark ! O , mark but
that mark ! A mark , says my lady ! Let the mark have a prick in ' t , to mete at , if ...
Exeunt Ros . and Kath . Cost . By my troth , most pleasant : how both did fit it ! Mar
. A mark marvellous well shot , for they both did hit it . Boyet . A mark ! O , mark but
that mark ! A mark , says my lady ! Let the mark have a prick in ' t , to mete at , if ...
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Ros . That was the way to make his godhead wax , For he hath been five
thousand years a boy . Kath . Ay , and a shrewd unhappy gallows too . Ros . You '
ll ne ' er be friends with him ; he kill ' d your sister . Kath . He made her
melancholy ...
Ros . That was the way to make his godhead wax , For he hath been five
thousand years a boy . Kath . Ay , and a shrewd unhappy gallows too . Ros . You '
ll ne ' er be friends with him ; he kill ' d your sister . Kath . He made her
melancholy ...
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Kath . Fair as a text B ( 78 ) in a copy - book . Ros . ' Ware pencils , ho ! ( 19 ) let
me not die your debtor , My red dominical , my golden letter : O that your face
were not so full of O ' s ! Kath . ( 80 ) A pox of that jest ! and I beshrew all shrows .
Kath . Fair as a text B ( 78 ) in a copy - book . Ros . ' Ware pencils , ho ! ( 19 ) let
me not die your debtor , My red dominical , my golden letter : O that your face
were not so full of O ' s ! Kath . ( 80 ) A pox of that jest ! and I beshrew all shrows .
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And change you favours too ; so shall your loves Woo contrary , deceiv ' d by
these removes . Ros . Come on , then ; wear the favours most in sight , Kath . But
in this changing what is your intent ? Prin . The effect of my intent is , to SCENE
11 .
And change you favours too ; so shall your loves Woo contrary , deceiv ' d by
these removes . Ros . Come on , then ; wear the favours most in sight , Kath . But
in this changing what is your intent ? Prin . The effect of my intent is , to SCENE
11 .
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Informação bibliográfica
| Título | The Works of William Shakespeare, Volume 2 The Works of William Shakespeare, William Shakespeare |
| Autor | William Shakespeare |
| Editor | Alexander Dyce |
| Editora | E. Moxon, 1857 |
| Original de | a Biblioteca Pública de Nova Iorque |
| Digitalizado | 27 Dez 2006 |
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